Chapter 712 What Makes Him Nostalgic Is Always Her Smell
Feng Yexuan did not answer Xiaoyao's question.
In the following time, he just hugged her and let her sit quietly on his lap, and he started reading the official documents again.
The piles of official documents are always to be solved.
He didn't continue to let Xiaoyao share his worries.
The little girl in her arms was a little sleepy, and not long after, she began to yawn.
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly my head was tilted and my head was tilted to his arm.
Going asleep.
Feng Yexuan carefully adjusted her posture and let her small head rest on his left arm.
He freed up his hand and continued to review the official documents.
Occasionally, I would look down at her.
Seeing her sleeping soundly, a hint of pleasure always emerged between her eyebrows that were used to being cold and solemn.
His Li'er finally came back.
Even if you hate him and blame him now, it doesn't matter.
As long as she no longer leaves, no longer slips away from her, and no longer lets him despair because he can't find her, then nothing matters.
He didn't want much, as long as she was safe and sound, stay by his side.
Before she recovered her memory, even if she used a lock, she had to lock her around her.
He could no longer bear it and lost her taste again.
That feeling of heart-wrenching, painful, and despairing, I never want to try again in my life!
"Prince." Leng Ji knocked on the door in a low voice outside.
Feng Yexuan's long sleeves were raised lightly, and the wind of his palm swept open the door.
Leng Ji didn't dare to make a sound, and he lowered his head and stood by the door.
When Feng Yexuan came out, he was still holding the sleeping Xiaoyao in his arms.
Perhaps because she was too "hard" last night, Feng Yexuan now hugged her and walked a section of the road, and even finally put her on the bed, she still slept soundly.
But when he took his arm back and was about to leave, the little girl was obviously a little unhappy. She waved her little hand randomly in the air, as if looking for his body temperature.
No one could see how soft the look passing by was in Prince Xuan’s eyes.
Maybe even he himself could not imagine that he could really have such a gentle side.
He grabbed the quilt and stuffed it into her arms.
Xiaoyao hugged the quilt, rolled it in his arms, and continued to fall asleep.
Feng Yexuan adjusted the excess quilt and covered her body before leaving the door.
"Prince, the emperor promises you to come to the palace to meet you immediately."
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In the palace.
On the main hall, Feng Yexuan saw Yu Linglong in gorgeous clothes.
At this time, Yu Linglong's face was still Chu Qianli's.
But he had no feeling when he saw this face.
His feelings for Li'er have never been on his face.
If it is replaced by this face, it will be dangerous for Li'er, then it's better not to have this face.
Although Xiaoyao looks ordinary now, he is small, delicate, clean and refreshing. Who can say that he is not good-looking?
On the contrary, Yu Linglong's face, which belongs to Chu Qianli, is wearing heavy makeup, and looking at it makes people feel overwhelmed.
Sure enough, what attracted him was not Li'er's face, but the real taste of Li'er.
No wonder when he thought this person was Li'er and wanted to hug her, he would push her away without control.
That's because the smell on her body does not belong to Li'er.
Feng Yexuan came to the hall and his eyes were on Yu Linglong, but he had just swept away without stopping at all.
He looked up and greeted the emperor on the dragon throne: "See the father, I don't know what is important to summon my sons?"
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